CollinX_BrainZ

New book out now
The Shadow Monarch System 

Tobi died. 
He died and lost everything that he cared for. 
Those that cared for him, lost Tobi. He was gone from the world, from his place with only his memories remaining. 

A cruel twist of fate rebirthed him into a World as the child of a demon. Demons, the sworn destroyers of humanity lay waste to all that was in their paths and took lives without restraint. This world was not anything like the one he lived in. It was darker, bleaker and downright cruel. Tobi had to adapt or die... Painfully. 

He had to gain power at every step of the way, for that was the only path that would let him have this second chance; The only path that would guide him to answers he sought endlessly; The only path… that will not be of the Tobi that remained in memories. 

On his journey again, he learns to live. He lives a life of a demon child turned Tribrid, unparalleled amongst his peers. He paved his journey with the blood and the lives of his enemies. He had a purpose and a battle. A match… a fight against Fate itself.

Edited_By Daoist_Void.
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Important Message To New Readers!

My first few chapters writing quality isn't professional nor is it bad, but I am also editing them just Incase of typos and grammar *errors. I would also like to inform every readers that this is my first novel, and of course might be full of different mistakes besides the writing quality, and the use of system elements. So please bear with me.
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Schedule:14 - 21 Chapters/week.
Chapter length:1k - 1500words.

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Before I forget, I don't own the cover but wasn't able to find the creator either.

If you know the artist, feel free to inbox me on discord: CollinX_BrainZ#8444 also here is my discord server https://discord.gg/vRAxvTN

The Tribrid System

As if something deep inside him had formed and taken shape, suddenly this weird feeling for some reason had become ingrained into the very fabric of his body and part of his reality.

He became obsessed with it as he repeatedly, try to make himself warm as best possible. Every day he felt something engrave on his body and then to his memory, slowly he knew his name was Rakasha.

"Now that I know, my name. I need to produce my own kids." Rakasha who was now a young man thought, as he wore the pants made of the skin of dead ogres.

Despite being the only ogre left alive, Rakasha didn't feel saddened instead he felt it was a gift, slowly he hunted different small tribes to reproduce since he realized the Oracle of the ogre which was the name he dubbed it, gave him extraordinary strength.

Rakasha 2